The Victimized Youth of the Ponpes
Tambourines
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...*Home of Mr. Kyai*...
Now that the sacrificial young man was sitting opposite Mr. Kyai, they had not started the conversation and just looked at each other and smiled warmly.
And from the direction of the kitchen, Ms. Nyai came out with 2 glasses of sweet tea for her husband and for the young man to sacrifice.
"Please drink the tea, ", said Ms. Nyai put her tea on the table.
" How are you?", asked Mr. Kyai to begin the conversation.
"Alhamdulillah is healthy Mr. Kyai, ", replied the young man.
" When did you arrive" asked Nyai.
"Well, I just arrived, and went straight to the house of Pak Kyai and Bu Nyai, the atmosphere of the cottage was more crowded than it used to be" replied the sacrificial youth.
" Ponpes Miftahul Huda is now more crowded because many are lodged here, ", said Bu Nyai.
" Well your other friends how, how, do not go home with them?", asked Mr. Kyai.
"I don't know where they are, maybe soon they will return to the cottage" replied the young man.
" Oh yes, I heard Farhan was in Ponpes Miftahul Huda, where is he now?", asked the sacrificial youth.
"Farhan is no longer in the cottage, he has been out for a few days, there are problems that require him to get out of the Cottage" replied Nyai.
" It's a pity not to be able to meet with Farhan when he returned to the cottage, oh yes, how did Rohman news?", asked the sacrificial youth again.
"You better meet him directly, later you can ask him the news directly. He is now in the Akhwat Hall, again checking the new hadrah" replied Mr. Kyai.
The sacrificial young man began to take off his turban, then coiled his neck...
" May I drink the tea?", asked the young man.
"Yes Shafi'i, that's tea I made for you and Mr. Kyai" replied Ms. Nyai.
" Sir Kyai also drank his tea, I did not feel good to drink alone", said the young man who sacrificed his name Syafi'i.
Mr. Kyai and Shafi'i also started drinking some of the sweet teas,,,
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...*Akhwat*...
While Rohman was testing the tambourine sound, he felt very awkward because he was being noticed by the three Ukhty veiled. But what makes Rohman can not control his feelings is the presence of Ukhty Wulan, because Ukhty Wulan is a woman who Rohman admired all this time.
Even Rohman does not care about the case that his slandering has been fornicating with Ukhty Wulan, Rohman is even willingly slandered and shunned by all his disciples and even Pak Kyai himself is also angry with him.
But it has all slowly passed, now that Rohman has been released from punishment and earned his Ustadz title again, but it is still new and only Mr. Kyai and Rohman know that Rohman has returned to Ustadz in Ponpes Miftahul Huda.
"Hmm, can anyone play tambourine?", asked Rohman to the three Ukhty suddenly.
" Ukhty Wulan can play tambourine, ", Ukhty Azizah replied.
" Yes Rohman, Ukhty Wulan is the best tambourine. Ana and Ukhty Azizah can only play darbuka", added Ukhty Alimah.
"Ukhty Wulan can play tambourine?", asked Rohman directly to ask Wulan.
" Hmm, bi can Ustadz, I can play tambourine", replied awkwardly Ukhty Wulan lowered his gaze.
Rohman's current mood was extremely unstable, eager for himself to run out of the hall. And confidently, Rohman placed one of the new tambourines before Ukhty Wulan.
" I want to play with Ukhty Wulan," Rohman said.
As soon as Ukhty Wulan's heart thumped at Rohman's words, Rohman wanted to play a tambourine with him.
"Oh Allah, I think I should play the same spirit as Ustadz Rohman, but I do not think I can actually play the same Ustadz Rohman", Inner Ukhty Wulan.
Slowly Ukhty Wulan took the tambourine in front of him and put the tambourine on his lap...
" Are you ready? ", ask Rohman.
" Tu wait for Ustadz,, ", answered awkwardly Ukhty Wulan set breathing.
" Ahem,, there is an awkward niih", tease Ukhty Azizah and Ukhty Alimah.
"Iihh, you don't do it" said Ukhty Wulan.
" Why does it feel like the two Ukhty are insinuating me,, right now I am indeed very awkward, ", inner Rohman.